This is a song about "West pine"

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

And i still look less fresh than kanye west

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Baby that's how we do it in the west

From the east to the west coast

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

It's like a quest, hard as bullets from wild west

One parent above, the other live scared

Tied to the pine, with already a broken spine, your screwed

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Eastside, take em to the west

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Go like i never seen a red light shine

Stay my mind hazy blazing tastey pine

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Faking the be best saying you from the west